Gypsy Moth !

You never know where you are going to be
Cos' you are a wanderer loving the mystery
In your story lies the will to bring it home
Even if you are out there on your own !!

Living the high life never really appealed
When the winding road gives you all you  need
Far from a place loved ones are buried
You find yourself where all variety is celebrated

Gypsy life gives the added will to survive ( CHORUS )
Out there you have more than any contrived
Reality beckons as you leave troubles behind
Reality beckons as you know everyone you find

Romancing the curve and the poignant nerve
You always discover what comes out of real love
Death is taught a lesson as never before
Spite and anger being left on the bedroom floor

Take to your travels and see it all come clear
Knowledge in the heart dispels the fear
City folk wish they were always by your side
More can be made when you know what all can hide

CHORUS

Absence makes the wishes go even further
As you leave the dust of a bankrupt future
Inside is the passion to see more of life prevail
You never want to insult what is beyond the pale

CHORUS